Exchange

•Chapter 10

Devin looked at Elia sleep next to him. He had just given her oral sex again. He admired the multiple love bites on her entire body.

"What are you looking at? My dreamy eyes?" Elia asked finally awaking out of her slumber.

"I'm looking at your hickeys."

"Well, stop looking. And stop giving me hickeys."

"But, I love them on you."

"Yeah. I bet yo do. Now go love them on your girlfriend." She spat.

"Wow, Lia why you always gotta go there? Damn we can be having a civil conversation and you'll bring her up."

"Because I can. Thank you very much! And you know why I bring her up? Because you sit right her and play me like I'm a fucking toy that says "try me". Well, I'm not Devin. I have feelings and I refuse to let a fuck boy fuck me over." Elia was very heated with Devin.

"Well, don't catch feelings. I've told you that a million times Elia. What the hell you want me to do?"

"I want you to leave. You know how I won't catch feelings? By getting rid of you. GET OUT DEVIN! LEAVE!"

"Lia I'm sorry. It was the heat of the moment."

"I don't care Devin leave," she yelled. "I don't need your ass Dev please go. I really don't want to say anything that could hurt both of us."

"I can't leave without knowing where does this leave us?" He questioned.

"This leave us as what we were before, strangers! Don't come back please." She walked to the door and made sure she slammed it with all her might when he left.

She was hoping the slam would get all her emotions out, but it didn't. She hurried and ran to the bathroom washing up to make sure his touch was off her skin.

She changed the sheets to her bed and threw the others in the washer. She ran back to her room and blocked Devin number and him off all social media accounts.

Elia knew in order for her to get rid of a bad habit the first step was to let it go.

Devin P.O.V

"Ty man I'm telling you. Women are crazy."

"Or, maybe its just you. Dev you think you were going to walk around with the crown this whole entire time? Maybe your the delusional and crazy one," Tyler spoke.

"Tyler what do you tell groupies? Not to fall in love. Ain't that's what you told Lamia?"

"Watch your mouth because Lamia isn't a groupie and never has been a groupie. She's always been someone I deeply care about and love bro. She's the mother of my soon to be child and hopefully in the future she can be my wife. So, Devin to answer your question I don't kno what you say to a groupie because I don't have those."

"Well, Ty I guess we're going to have to agree to disagree. I say "Right" and you say "Wrong" because I'm right and you're wrong."

"Ight whatever bro. I'm about to head to the gym. You down?" He questioned.

"Yeah I'll be there in a few."

"Ight bro."

"Ight." We dapped up and did our handshake before he left.

"Now, what to eat?" I said aloud to myself as I rammed through my fridge.

I slightly laughed then frowned as I realized if Lia were here she would have said "eat me". My thoughts of her must escape my head.